This face of him can really be regarded as a masterpiece. It is neither too firm nor too soft, sharp and extremely handsome, but its outline is warm, neither close nor too distant.
Wenyi looked carefully, and thought that he had almost no change compared with five years ago, and could exactly coincide with her memory.
At about noon, Mo Shichen may have slept for several hours and entered deep sleep. Her arms were not so tight, and her subconscious was not so keen. Wenyi was finally relieved, climbed out of his arms and walked out of the door.
When she brought it to the door, she stood on the quiet and deep corridor and unconsciously gave a long breath.
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Wenyi has nothing to do. She doesn't have much entertainment on weekdays, so she concentrates on her work.
After lunch, she went back to the company, knocked on the door of the president's office, put a resignation letter in front of moshiqian, whispered, "president, I want to leave."
Mo Shiqian beats the notebook and looks up at her.
Wenyi is still wearing the clothes left in the manor five years ago. She picked up the simplest white shirt and black trousers that are not easy to make mistakes. They are her consistent style. They are still delicate and cool. The black hair ends fall in her neck, neat and meticulous.
Mo Shiqian glanced at the contents of the envelope, glanced at her again, and said lightly, "Why are you still afraid of him after so many years?"
"I'm afraid of him?"
"That's more accurate. I'm afraid I'll fall in love with him again. As soon as he comes back, you'll run away before the war begins."
Wen Yi pursed her lips and said in a light voice, "I'm tired these years. I want to go out to have a rest and live a different life."
"Wenyi."
In recent years, Wenyi and moshiqian have made good personal contacts, but both on the table and in private, moshiqian usually calls her vice president Wen, and rarely directly names her.
Mo Shiqian leaned back, leaned on the back seat of the black swivel chair, looked at her with deep and indifferent eyes, and said quietly, "do you think you are quite defeated?"
Wenyi looked up at him, without speaking.
"I think you're a failure, too."
She lowered her eyes and smiled. "Probably."
Moshiqian's office is very similar to his own temperament and style, simple in style, dark in color, just like his voice line, just like the spring water in late autumn, cold and cool, "what you want at first is nothing more than that he loves you, right?"
Initially?
At first, it was ten years ago, and it was so long that she was in a trance.
"He doesn't like me," she said slowly, smiling again, but the smile was a little self mocking and lonely, but the eyebrows and eyes were always indifferent. "In fact, it can't be blamed for him. If he loves or doesn't love this kind of thing, he couldn't come to me
And now, she doesn't want it, or she doesn't want it for a long time.
Mo Shiqian looks at her drooping face and makes a light statement, "you I didn't ask for his love
Wen Yi looks at him in a daze.
The man behind the desk put his elbow on the armrest of the rotating seat, held his head slightly, and made a casual, cool and indifferent statement, "as far as I know, you fell in love with him in high school, and have been following his footsteps Before meeting him, you didn't seem to have a good grade and are not very keen on studying. Later, it was for him that you got into his university and studied management that you didn't like very much, did you? "
"Yes," she sighed
"Your brain circuit is really quite unusual. Other women like him. They all come together to catch up with him. Even if they don't know how to catch up with him, they can't help stabbing him in the dark to let him know their thoughts. They deliberately approach and seduce him. Like you, they are committed to being Mrs. Lawrence from the beginning, rather than the woman moshchen likes. It's really unusual."
In the last sentence, Mo Shiqian's smile is not a smile.
"You are not the same as other women, but you are on the right path and succeed It should be said that you are smart and sober, or are you stupid and realistic. "
Ten years ago, Wen Yi really liked Mo Shichen very much. Even for him, he was reborn.
She seemed to understand from the beginning that it was not enough to get him and make him like him. Lawrence had to be noticed.
In fact, her talent is not so high, at least not as easy as that of her brother. She studies a lot of things very hard, but spends several times more energy and effort than ordinary people.
She is not a high IQ, not even a genius, all depends on hard work, of course, she is not lower than the normal IQ level of human beings, or even slightly higher, but only limited to this.
Many women like Mo Shichen, but she is the one who works hard.
But her efforts
All in order to be worthy of him, and to make Lawrence feel that she is worthy of him more than any other woman, and she did succeed. Even though her family background is poor, Lawrence still has a green eye for her, and because of this, she successfully married Mo Shichen.As for Mo Shichen himself She didn't have a fierce confession, but she didn't cover up her feelings, so he slowly realized that she seemed to love him after a period of marriage.
However, at that time, he felt very indifferent to her and was not very interested in her. When he knew it, he just knew it and had no reaction.
She is committed to becoming Mrs. Lawrence. This is the right way or the reality. She has succeeded.
Although this marriage is not happy, but she and her family did get a lot of real benefits. In the upper class, there are many people who envy her.
In a way It's also benevolence.
Wenyi said calmly, "no matter what I did was right or failed, or whether I am tired of trying to change my life style, or really afraid that I will fall in love with him again, so I want to leave. Now I want to resign, President, and I hope you can complete me."
Mo Shiqian looked at her for a while, and his sharp fingers knocked on her letter. "You fell in love with him, chose a path you didn't like, and forced yourself to become a woman worthy of him, so you became a smart and capable vice president Wen. Now, you still abandon the results of years of hard work for him, just to escape him --"
"It's not your failure not to get his feelings, but to change your way for him again and again. Wenyi, are you sure this is what you want?"
In the cold office, it was quiet for a minute.
Wenyi lowered his head. "I can stay in the cloud sur or work under your hands, but if I want to leave him, I should leave completely. Like you said, I can't guarantee that I won't repeat the same mistakes and fall in love with him again."